Lin Ao-xue felt that she was breathless. Wei Shuling's words seemed to be stuck in her neck, making her breathe impeded completely. Even her brain did not know how to think because of lack of oxygen.

She really wanted to scream, if she could, but it didn't fit in with her style.

Lin Fuzhang could hardly stand listening. He put down his chopsticks and said to his chattering wife, "My wife, what's wrong with you today? Our daughter hasn't even talked to her boyfriend yet. What do you tell her about not having children? It's all a monkey's business. What are you worrying about?

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